Chapter 68 Angelic Realm VS Light Realm! A 500,000-year-old torso, the Light Dragon King shatters!
In his life, he had been defeated by Tang Chen, a defeat stemming purely from a difference in power.
He had also feared Poseidon, who held the home-field advantage on Seagod Island.
But facing the Wei family, also descendants of Wei Yuan's ancestor, sharing the blood of that era, Qian Daoliu would never back down!
"Hoo..."
Qian Daoliu exhaled a long breath, his previously hunched back straightening ramrod, like a sword about to pierce the heavens.
Facing the void, Qian Daoliu responded in a resolute and moving voice:
"I, Qian Daoliu, choose to open the Heavenly Curtain Arena!"
At the same time, the voice of the Heavenly Curtain rang in Wei Linglong's ears.
"Wei Linglong, do you accept Qian Daoliu's challenge to the Heavenly Curtain Arena?"
"I accept!"
Wei Linglong's lips curled slightly, his fighting spirit surging.
[Ding! Challenge confirmed!]
The next second, the scene above the sky suddenly changed!
The once calm blue sky instantly transformed into a vast starry arena.
Two enormous pillars of light shot into the sky from Spirit City and the distant Dragon Valley, piercing through heaven and earth!
[Sky Arena, open!]
[Red Team: Spirit Hall Grand Elder, Level 99 Demigod, Qian Daoliu!]
[Blue Team: Sun Moon Empire Ancestor, Level 99 Quasi-God, Wei Linglong!]
Boom—!
With the announcement from the sky, the entire Douluo Continent erupted in chaos!
"They're fighting!
They're really fighting!"
"My god, a battle between a demigod and a quasi-god!
To witness this in my lifetime is enough to die happy!"
"Look! Grand Elder Qian Daoliu has flown up!"
Amidst the shocked gazes of countless people, Qian Daoliu shone with golden light, eight black and one red spirit rings pulsed beneath his feet, and six enormous white wings unfurled behind him, their divine radiance instantly illuminating half the sky.
Wielding the Angelic Holy Sword, he transformed into a streak of light and was directly sucked into the Sky Arena.
Meanwhile, in Dragon Valley, Wei Linglong, looking at the guiding pillar of light enveloping him, smiled even more broadly.
"As expected, you haven't disappointed me, Qian Daoliu."
"Since you want to fight, then let's fight!"
Roar—!
A deafening dragon roar resounded.
Wei Linglong's figure blurred, instantly transforming into a thousand-meter-long purple-gold dragon, carrying an unparalleled domineering aura, soaring into the clouds and crashing into the Sky Arena!
Although Wei Linglong couldn't use his first martial soul, the Purple Radiance Annihilating Dragon, in this match, he could still demonstrate it.
On the Starry Sky Arena, on one side was the holy and radiant Qian Daoliu, guided by the Angelic Holy Sword.
On the other side was Wei Linglong, his dragon might vast, the Light Dragon King roaring across the starry river.
The two terrifying auras collided fiercely in the center of the arena.
Before the battle even began, the overflowing energy fluctuations had already distorted the scene in the sky!
Qian Daoliu, gripping his holy sword, his gaze sharp as lightning, stared directly at the terrifying dragon shadow opposite him and declared loudly:
"Wei Linglong!
Ancestor Wei Yuan is the common ancestor of both the Qian family and your Wei family.
Today, let's compete on the Sky Arena and let the people of Douluo Continent and your Sun Moon Continent see who is the most outstanding descendant of Ancestor Wei Yuan!"
"Just what I wanted!"
Wei Linglong's human form reappeared, clad in platinum dragon armor, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking down arrogantly:
"Qian Daoliu, unleash all the skills of your 'Invincible in the Sky.'
Otherwise, you will lose this battle miserably!"
"Fight!"
Without another word, Qian Daoliu roared and attacked first!
"First Soul Skill, Angel Assault!"
Qian Daoliu's six wings suddenly flapped, transforming him into a golden lightning bolt that tore through the starry sky. The Angelic Holy Sword (merely a martial soul) in his hand erupted with unprecedented light, piercing straight for Wei Linglong's chest.
However, Wei Linglong simply stood still, not even summoning his Light Dragon King martial soul.
Facing this attack, enough to instantly kill any Title Douluo, Wei Linglong merely slowly raised his right hand.
Buzz—!
A layer of dazzling white-gold light shield instantly appeared in front of him.
Boom!
The Angelic Holy Sword slammed into the light shield, unleashing a deafening roar.
Golden holy flames and white-gold light energy clashed wildly, the resulting shockwaves causing the entire starry arena to tremble.
However, no matter how much Qian Daoliu channeled his soul power, the seemingly thin light shield remained completely still.
"With just the power of a soul bone?"
Qian Daoliu's pupils contracted.
"Just a half-hundred-thousand-year-old torso bone."
Wei Linglong's voice was calm and unremarkable, as if he were talking about something insignificant.
Before he finished speaking, a bone on Wei Linglong's raised right arm suddenly shone with a blinding light!
"Roar!"
A dragon's roar emanated from Wei Linglong's arm, and a vast and boundless luminous dragon power erupted instantly, reflecting back through the light barrier!
Qian Daoliu felt an unparalleled force surge towards him, and he was instantly thrown back, flying thousands of meters through the starry sky before regaining his footing. His sword-wielding arm was slightly numb.
"Such powerful strength!"
Qian Daoliu was shocked, but the fighting spirit in his eyes burned even brighter.
"That's more like it!"
"Seventh Soul Skill, Angelic True Form!"
Qian Daoliu roared to the sky, and the seventh of the nine soul rings—eight black and one red—on his back suddenly lit up.
Qian Daoliu's figure rapidly expanded in the golden light, instantly transforming into a six-winged angel hundreds of meters tall.
The holy aura was several times stronger than before!
"Domain, open!"
"Angel Domain!"
Golden light spread out from Qian Daoliu's center like a tide across the entire arena.
Within this domain, all evil would be purified, and Qian Daoliu's own strength, speed, and soul power recovery rate were greatly amplified.
"Finally willing to use a domain?"
Wei Linglong's lips curled into a smile as he also unleashed his domain.
"Light Domain!"
Unlike the holy and judgmental aura of the Angel Domain, Wei Linglong's Light Domain was pure, ultimate light!
The platinum-gold light was like the rising sun, warm and vast, yet containing terrifying energy capable of incinerating everything.
The golden and platinum-gold domains collided in the center of the arena. There was no earth-shattering explosion, only a silent mutual erosion and neutralization.
Two light powers of the same origin but different natures engaged in the highest level of competition.
"Qian Daoliu, your domain is mixed with too much of the will of 'judgment,' it's not pure enough."
Wei Linglong's voice echoed within his domain.
"Today, I'll show you what ultimate light truly is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his sixth soul ring, the crimson 100,000-year soul ring, lit up!
"Sixth Soul Skill, Light Dragon King's Strike!"
Wei Linglong threw a punch, devoid of any fancy techniques, only pure power.
A platinum dragon king phantom, composed of ultimate light energy, roared forth.
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